Ecoist_Stories

Abigail is the daughter of a once proud but now dying pack, a pack that would do anything to restore their position amongst the greatest packs once again.

But luckily for them, Abigail catches the attention of Darius, alpha of the most powerful and dangerous pack in America. 

She is at once given to him as a bargaining chip more so than a bride, as a means to cement her pack's relationship with that of Darius'.

Now Abigail will have to survive this prison she calls a marriage to the monster wolf Darius, while also trying to suppress her feelings for her true mate Elias.

But this is easier said than done, because amidst finding the secrets to her past, and plotting with her true mate to escape and bring down Darius, she will find herself bearing feelings towards him, and learn everything to be more complex than she initially thought.

And it all starts with Abigail trying to make Darius fall for her.

"I don't know how you got that idea into your pretty head, but Darius doesn't fall in love."

"There's a first time for everything."

"A first time huh?" Darius' voice echoes into my ears.

"You have two months to make me fall for you. But if you fail, I'll kill your best friend Rosemary, her mate, and every member of your pack."

Mated To The Wrong Alpha

"Aww, you both have to leave so soon?" Lucas says.

"Come on Luna Abigail, stay a while." Lucas' Luna says.

Or at least I thought she was his Luna, but before my very eyes, a she-wolf with a very mini skirt, comes out of nowhere and sits on Lucas' lap, and what follows is her sinking her tongue into his mouth.

I feel disgust echo within me accompanied by a sudden realization.

She's not his Luna, none of them are.

"We can't stay." Kysilius says, then nudges me forward, and for once, I'm very happy he is around.

I keep my gaze steady ahead, not wanting to be anywhere near those so-called Alphas and Lunas.

'Don't think about what they said, it wasn't true.' Kysilius says, and confusion overtakes me.

I turn to him, only to find his gaze fixated on the path ahead.

'You know who I am.' I say, stupidly forgetting to hold my tongue.

'...I do.' His words register in my head with a shock.

Chapter 129: The Distraction Is Me